Slashed away
By the frigid gust
Brought forth in the thunder’s
Flare and fury
Fright endeavors
To paralyze and conquer
To deplete and drain
The solace I keep
Panic coils
My honest young
The truth-bearing seeds
I’ve thoughtfully sown
Pried with ease
By a trying wisp
A savage marauding
Native only to my flesh

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